There’s the last one. The surface is as quiet as a abyss, but it seems to be locked with rolling magma, so it’s hard to hide its edge.
This man is … In my heart, my hand has been torn off and covered with curtains, and my eyes are swept away, facing four different meanings.
He secretly tut bent on saying that "it turned out to be a clear water gentleman", and his position and interests almost ran counter to each other. It is conceivable that the atmosphere in the four secret rooms was weird.
Li Jue vaguely realized that his arrival seemed to dilute the original stagnant scene, but soon another layer of colder atmosphere was covered.
Li Xun’s eyes naturally stopped at Bishui Jun.
Lady Yan’s enemy, Bi Shui Jun, has his own unique spirit. He is dressed in a dark green gown with a jade belt around his waist. He sits there quietly, glittering and translucent, with a thin face and a slightly thin lip line. It is really cool and awesome to sip.
At the moment, he stared at Li Xun with cold eyes and made no secret of his strong ill feelings.
Bishuijun is famous for his precious words. Li Xun didn’t talk nonsense with him. His desire was to look away with a nod.
Just at this time, Mrs. Yan sent an expression of eyes and caught a glimpse of the ghost fire. Yamaraja Li Jue knowingly put her attention to the struggle and death edge.
Yamaraja, a reclining chair, has completely lost his shape and hard skin, sticking a thick skeleton, and the outline of his face has completely become a skinny skull shape.
If there was not a slight breath flowing in his mouth and nose, people would have regarded him as a thoroughly mummified body.
A few months ago, compared with Li Xun, his eyesight had improved to a higher level. As soon as he took a look, he could see that Yamaraja’s body had been completely destroyed by the toxin of "Walking Dead Dan".
However, it is precisely because of this severe toxic stimulus that his ghost ring still keeps running, and he draws nine deep and remote qi, which is more and more violent and may wash away his body at any time.
His condition is somewhat similar to that before Li Xun entered the Yin pool.
Strong and almost horrible, Qi occupied every corner of his body to compete with the "walking corpse Dan" toxin, and at the same time gradually changed his muscle constitution
However, this change is constantly consuming his vitality, so it is no wonder that there is nothing to be done.
Li Xun met Yamaraja’s eyes with a dark sigh ── the eyes flashing with gray fire, I’m afraid, is the only one that can reveal some emotional media.
He bent down to show his respect to the dying hero. He whispered, "The patriarch is back." The ghost fire Yamaraja’s eyes flashed like a sudden burst of life, and the dark room was also bright.
Mrs. Yan Bishuijun was surprised to look at him. Although he fell quickly, it was the most intense movement in recent days.
I don’t see him opening and closing his lips, and his deep voice has echoed in the room. "It’s good to come back. You are proud outside. If you are the best brother and ghost who have lived for thousands of years, you should be smiling!" Whether it’s Mrs. Yan or Mr. Bishuijun who smells this statement, it’s all body vibration and attention to Li Xun’s view.
Li Jue performed another ceremony, but hid his surprise and chill by bending over. "What’s the idea of this disease?"
The twelfth ghost gate ceremony
Chapter I Decision
Li Jue tried to make Yamaraja understand the fire, but the other party didn’t give him a chance. When he bowed down to listen to the text, there was a very weak snoring …
"Look at him like this … alas, the ghost fire is holding on until you come. When you come, his strength will be exhausted. It’s just that he won’t wake up for a while and he won’t die. Ghost, you have come all the way here. Take a rest and wait for the ghost fire to wake up. What shall I call you?"
The room was quiet, and then Li Xun straightened up and smiled peacefully, and then he looked at Mrs. Yan.
Mrs. Yan also happened to look at him with a pair of eyes, so Mrs. Yan first said, "In that case, you can come with me and wait for the patriarch to wake up, so please don’t be late."
Maybe it’s too narrow, so Mrs. Yan’s tone is not so easy to grasp. Li Xun’s eyebrows slightly jump and her eyes slightly glance at the cheek twitch of Bishuijun next to her. Although she keeps that zombie face, what do you think is somewhat schadenfreude?
But soon Li Xun’s face was clouded.
Li Jue no longer looked at him and answered "Yes". Then he smiled and stretched out his hand and asked Mrs. Yan to go one step ahead. When Mrs. Yan pulled the curtain out, he nodded and looked at the reclining chair and turned around.
Whether it was intentional or not, he remembered the method of putting him on the shelf for half and then pulling the ladder this time.
What a sick ghost!
When both of them are out of the door, the heels of Bishuijun come out before and after, and they don’t even say hello. They don’t even bother to take a big step over the blink of an eye.
Mrs. Yan slightly leans over to show Bi Shuijun that she can walk more slowly, but it seems that Li Jue’s mood is a hundred times more complicated than it appears-including just leaving Bi Shuijun.
Even after hundreds of years of death, the shadow of Mr. Ghost still haunts their hearts and puts considerable pressure on them.
Only a real master can have this qualification, which is nothing compared with Li Jue-ren.
Out of the underground ghost gate lake, the dense fog will come to me, mixed with a few quacks and ducks.
Mrs. Yan did not turn to her residence, but walked slowly to the lake and looked at the hookah fog lake.
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